Which Heart is Really Gold?
My search for the true one
ends right here wondering,
" Which heart is really gold? "
I've fallen in love with the wrong one,
I've given in too fast, not feeling the bond:
a wrong choice is a regret little comforting!
Oh, which heart is really gold?
Can it be yours so empty and greedy?
Will someone come along and unfold
all the sealed letters I read in bed
anytime you sleep and ignore me, honey:
oh, her lovely face appears, it's such a joy!
Ah, I fall asleep when you wake up and leave;
there's plenty of time to cheat and chat!
I could be that cheater and hide everything,
put on a smiling face not so convincing:
am I a person who has intention to deceive?
Can you be trusted, surrender to love and wait?
Oh, which heart is really gold,
are there arms willing to hold
me whenever desire awakens in me?
Oh, feeling it together delights me!
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